The city sprawled beneath a blanket of smog, neon lights flickering like distant stars lost in a polluted sky. It was a place where shadows thrived, and the hum of desperation echoed through the alleyways. Tucked into the heart of this urban labyrinth was a bar named "The Abyss," its neon sign buzzing with a low, electric hum that seemed to call to the lost souls of the city.

It is 1:00 in the night when Takashu gets a call from Hakima. Hakima: Takashu I am in a lot of trouble, please save me, these people will kill me. Takashu: Where are you right now? Hakima: I am hiding in the basement of the school, please save me Takashu. Takashu: Don't worry, nothing will happen, I am coming there. Hakima: Taka......beep.... beep....beep.... Takashu: Hakima hello hello Hakima.. Without thinking further Takashu takes the umbrella and runs towards the school. Please Don't copy my work.